He pretended to be busy pulling out papers from his suitcase and readying himself for the lecture. I knew how to read men, and this one was all lust, ...hough a carefully reserved one. His wife wouldn’t have been satisfying him properly, I thought. I pulled my eyebrows together, slightly annoyed that he resisted me – he cleverly countered me, using welcoming instead of intriguing, which suggested other things. I decided to shift gears. “I’ll admit, math was never my strong suit,” I cooed,. I turned over and got on to all fours, and waited.I heard the door shut..‘Click’I could barely hear the shuffling as again someone undressed, but this time further over in the corner.It was as if they didnt want to be anywhere near me? I could hear him as he wanked from a distance.. and I wondered if maybe the guard was just winding me up with what he said.As I stayed there on all fours and wondering how long it would be before the guy would just cum as he wanked alone, everything. Tunt, broke away from us and walked towards the salon area. They were getting waxes and massages. “This way girls,” Jessica said, walking us towards the River Room. We walked with her and I jumped, the cry of pleasure startling me from the woman bent over the banquette. The man behind her pumping his cock into her roughly caught my eye and winked. I smiled tentatively back. Jessica led us both inside the large open room. It was brightly lit and took a moment for my eyes to adjust. The large. Which was not to say she hadn’t been beautiful and alluring when covered in trail dust and the wear of the wild, of course. He’d found her every bit as desirable then. But now, freshly washed and brushed, her abundant black curls were light and silky soft with health, the true depth of their darkness revealed and begging to be twined around his fingers. Likewise, her pelt was healthier than it had been in some time, glossy and satin, with the richness of the whites and orange and black all.